I am a prisoner of my own mind
Don’t let people treat you like a cigarette, they only use you when they’re bored and step on you when they’re done. Be like drugs, let them die for you.
(via the-queen-of-itasasu)
nbcchicagopd:

*fans self*

nbcchicagopd:

*fans self*

kemetman:

Serena Williams

I can’t believe you still remember my blog after all these years and check up on it to make sure I’m okay. I appreciated your phone call. Who knows, one day maybe we will end up in the same town.

I got a phone call today from an ex. I want to say former lover but I’m not 35 so I guess just an ex is appropriate. I haven’t seen her since August 15, I guess its lame that I also know the last day I have seen her. I don’t know. It just got me thinking, what if we went to the same college? I mean we could have gone to Hopkins, or Illinois or even Michigan together, but we didn’t. We chose to go to different places and do different things. I really liked talking to you. From what I can tell Philadephia is treating you well and I guess I’ll be seeing you May 20.